Lyrics:
At an early age had to see the world real
8 when I saw the first cat got killed
10 watched popo smash a dude's grill
Really no reason just do what they feel
if I can sustain (yeah aye)
Been a long time coming
Yeah I just gotta get back
To the reason that I started in the first place
Yeah this definitely not
breaking up
We would go to college, we were growing up
First weekend on campus, throwin' up
When Friday came we were skipping class
Mom and dad found out
and they said I look just like him, guess we mad related
But no buzzer beaters, if it happened I was last to make it
College ball my moms crossed paths with
It's time we switch it up
Because there's a niche and I gotta fill it up
A year ago, I made a mixtape and it took over my eighth grade (yeah)
I kept all
no man to lead got no dad to teach so he's growing to be what these rappers say he needs
Forget college forget work gang banging just in first grade
Why don't you, sit right back
And I, I may tell you, a tale
A tale of three, little pigs
And a big, bad, wolf
Well the first little piggy, well
Why don't you, sit right back
And I, I may tell you, a tale
A tale of three, little pigs
And a big, bad, wolf
Well the first little piggy, well
their first child
My pop was from Jersey my mom was from Miami
They met in the bed stuy Brooklyn NYC
At Art College and yes they was hippies
So I guess
It's a crazy world out there
Cause we're getting shot at school
People are dying
I'm just trying to make it through 7th grade!
With all these
younginu0027, first things first, I was sippinu0027 Vitamin C, from her 34 Du0027s,
Did you know in first grade, collectinu0027 girls like candy canes, a shorty
conditions
Racing like Sonic inhaling the tonic
They couldn't grade my brain in a college
Themes behind it rob you for ya mind like thieves is behind it
So
boy go and get a job
I shoulda listened, cause you gotta sell dope or rob
I shoulda listened, when you told me I need to go to college
but right now I'm
teleportation
And like the length between words in the first grade my mind is spacin'
Out on route like telephone communications through nations
Give me 360
for you to think of me
A wise man told me that hope is in humility
You trying, but don't quit 'cause life seems too fast
I heard the last shall be first
much
Quarantine in Bali
Staying low while I level up you feel me
I wrote my first song March 2020
Just enjoying the process and enjoying the progress in
I was 18, first time I ever rapped
I was saying back then I'd put my city on the map
What the fuck is hip-hop? I didn't even know
Wanna make shit
mom said I only think of me
Hold up mom, first let me take a selfie
I got a show to attend
Can’t lie
I’m exited
Y’all invited
To witness
The Brokest
I was only 16 years old when I had my first kiss
Canary yellow sundress her chest pressed against
I used to have dreams of these moments memories
I
Hate it when you all go
I had a quarter life crisis
Freshmen year of college
I wasn't sleeping well
Avoiding all my fucking problems
I wonder what my
Put the family first nigga ay ay ay
Til they put you in that hearse nigga hayaya
I ain't been around it hurts me
You the one that know I grew up
teleportation
And like the length between words in the first grade my mind is spacin'
Out on route like telephone communications through nations
Give me 360
(Uh!)
Born and raised in the hood wit' her siblings; smart girl always handled her business
Good grades she's highly ambitious; got a thing for health
grade yeah I knew I was bout it
Flunked outta 8th cuz my mind was in college
Dropped outta high school
I never made honors
It's not about what you know
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